Morning has broken

waking up to nature

Morning has broken

the crickets and bullfrogs

musical concert is coming to an end

the sun is slowly awakening

the mockingbird is stirring

with the light strectching

arriving over the horizon

singing in unison with the

babbling brook

a sleepy headed yawn

rolls out of my dried throat

I glance over and you are smiling

with your half open eyes

good morning you whisper

I touch your hand

go back to sleep my darling

the morning has only broken

Sandy@Beach

Reviews

[Tomi]

A Beautiful expression of nature's beauty.. Love it!

[....]

I really like this write, it's wonderful and hopeful.

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the poem. Nature is the best alarm clock. Allow us to know it is not time for sleep. Time to come alive. A very good ending to a outstanding poem.
Coyote